Mao Shuiqing was taken to Zhou Yan's office first.

When he saw Zhou Yan for the first time, he was immediately stunned, isn't this the proprietress of the Jiexin Hot Spring Hotel!

Zhou Yan also recognized him immediately. They are all natives of Xibu, and the neighbors have been familiar with each other for so many years.

"Lao Mao, it's you!"

Zhou Yan stood up with a smile and walked over to say hello.

"This is the general manager of our firm, Mr. Zhou!"

Xiao Fang introduced it on the side.

Mao Shuiqing calmed down, and hurriedly nodded at Zhou Yan: "Hello Mr. Zhou." "This time is different from the past, the other party is now the general manager of a large commercial bank, and his identity is far from being comparable to his coolie.

"Sit down!"

Zhou Yan beckoned Mao Shuiqing to sit down, and asked people to make tea for entertainment.

Mao Shuiqing sat down with a nervous mood. Although the sofa was soft, he only dared to sit halfway on his ass, standing on tiptoe straight, looking very restrained.

Zhou Yan glanced at it and asked with a smile: "Lao Mao, do you know how to make paper?" ”

"The family heirloom craft can only make yellow surface paper, a little more fine...... I'm afraid it's going to be a bit difficult! ”

In front of Zhou Yan, Mao Shuiqing didn't dare to say too much, and told the truth.

Zhou Yan nodded: "Our firm recruits papermaking workers, and there are no specific conditions. As for what kind of paper to make, you will know when our boss comes. She didn't know the bottom of her heart, the dead fat man only ordered to recruit a few papermakers, and didn't explain anything else.

Seeing Mao Shuiqing, he was a little nervous and cramped. Zhou Yan comforted: "It's not a big deal, Lao Mao, don't be nervous...... If not, I can give you another job. ”

Mao Shuiqing's appearance, the whole person is thin and dark, and it looks like he is having a hard time. Zhou Yan is soft-hearted, thinking of the past neighborhood, she can help if she can. Anyway, the comptoir is also short of manpower.

"Really?" When Mao Shuiqing heard this, his eyes lit up, and his face was full of surprise.

Zhou Yan smiled and nodded.

In this way, Mao Shuiqing had no worries, and the whole person immediately relaxed a lot. After waiting for a while, there was the sound of footsteps outside, and then I heard a man shouting, "Where are the people?" Bring it to Lao Tzu and see! ”

Before the words were finished, a bald man in a black trench coat, with a cigarette in his mouth, strode in.

"Boss!"

Xiao Fang greeted him. Zhou Yan also stood up, smiling.

At this moment, Mao Shuiqing knew in his heart that this big bald head should be the boss of the harvest trading house.

Zhou Yan walked over and whispered a few words in Li Ba's ear. It is nothing more than saying the identity of Lao Mao and letting his men take care of him more.

"Baby, no problem!"

Li Ba smiled and touched Zhou Yan's plump fat buttocks. Zhou Yan gave him a blank look. There are so many outsiders, and the dead fat man doesn't look at the occasion when he rubs oil.

"Lao Mao, right?"

Li Ba walked over, stared at Mao Shuiqing who was shrinking his hands and feet, grinned, and greeted: "Sit, sit, Lao Tzu is very kind...... Don't be afraid, we'll sit and talk! ”

Donkeys don't know how long their faces are!

It's really hard for this one, who thinks he has a kind face. In fact, with a ruffian face, he doesn't look like a good person.

Mao Shuiqing nodded and said, "Boss, you sit, just stand and talk back." ”

Li Ba was not reluctant, and went straight to the point: "I heard that you used to open a funeral shop, and you would also chant mantras for people, didn't you?" ”

"There is a dragon for funerals, and the little ones will be a little." Mao Shuiqing replied honestly.

"Well, so to speak, you'll make yellow paper."

"Ancestral craftsmanship, decades of work. The yellow table paper used for sacrificing to the grave in the towns and villages near Xibu is basically made by my family! ”

"Not bad."

Li Ba said a few words, figured out the details of Mao Shuiqing, and was very satisfied. The so-called yellow table paper is straw paper, which is the common name of the locals. And the rune paper you need is also straw paper. Between the two, there is little difference.

He didn't want workers in a large paper mill, he needed craftsmen like Mao Shuiqing to make straw paper according to ancient recipes. It can be said that Mao Shuiqing fully meets the requirements.

After chatting a few words, I learned the simple process of papermaking from Mao Shuiqing. Li Ba felt that the other party was an expert, squinted his eyes and asked, "Lao Mao, do you need any equipment for this papermaking?" ”

"The straw paper production process is relatively simple, and it doesn't require a lot of sophisticated equipment, and I have ready-made ones at home!"

Mao Shuiqing said. As long as the boss gives him an order to bring over the equipment at home, he can start work at any time.

"Good!"

Li Ba stood up, patted Mao Shuiqing on the shoulder, and said loudly: "From today onwards, Lao Tzu will officially appoint you as the director of the paper mill, and you will be treated at the level of deputy manager." What you need and what you lack, just mention it to Mr. Zhou. What you have to do is to make a batch of straw paper for Lao Tzu as soon as possible! ”

Director!

Enjoy the treatment of assistant manager!

Mao Shuiqing listened, thinking that he was dreaming, and rubbed his eyes, his face full of disbelief. It wasn't until the big bald head in front of him ordered someone to take him down to take a bath and change his head, that he came back to his senses.

"Boss, don't worry, from today onwards, all the straw paper you need will be wrapped on my Lao Mao!"

Mao Shuiqing showed his loyalty. When Li Ba saw it, he smiled and waved his hand. After that, Xiao Fang led Mao Shuiqing to the staff dormitory building. There, someone made him tailor-made.

Everyone is gone, and only Li Ba and Zhou Yan are left in the office. At this time, Zhou Yan asked with a smile: "Fatty, do you really plan to open a paper mill?" ”

It has been more than half a year since the end of the world, and although there is a shortage of food, there are still plenty of paper daily necessities. Therefore, Zhou Yan was very strange about Li Ba's appointment of Mao Shuiqing as the director of the paper mill.

"Just because toilet paper is enough now doesn't mean there will be no shortage in the future."

Li Ba grinned, grabbed Zhou Yan's thin waist with his hand, and whispered in her ear: "There are some things that need to be foreseen...... Just like me, I took a fancy to you at first sight, and you wanted to run...... Can't run away! ”

With a pair of big hands, he began to roam around Zhou Yan's plump body. The tongue stretched out, gently licking Zhou Yan's earlobe, as well as the snow-white neck.

Since that night, there has been no chance to make out again. Today, I finally seized the opportunity.

"Don't... It's the office, and you've been bumped into it...... How embarrassing! ”

Zhou Yan wanted to push him away. Unexpectedly, being teased was already emotional, panting, and weak.

Li Ba smiled, waved his hand and shot out of the single body of the ghost crying vine, closed the door, and locked the insurance.

"That's ...... No one should bother! ”

Li Ba's eyes erupted with fire and pounced. Suddenly, in the office, there was a spring light.

"Hmm...... Yes...... Fatso...... Not here...... I don't feel it. ”

"What then?"

"If you're really panicking, I have a way to solve it for you."

……

Not long after, Ji'er and Liang Jie came to the office building. The girl came to find her Uncle Li, looked around and saw no one, and finally her eyes fell on Zhou Yan's closed office door, and her little face was full of suspicion.

"Uncle, are you in there?"

She didn't say a word, and directly stepped forward to call the door.

In the office, Li Ba sat on the boss's chair and was enjoying Zhou Yan's considerate service. was frightened by Ji'er's voice, and immediately sat up straight, lowered his head, and whispered to Zhou Yan: "The girl is here, what should I do?" ”

"Anyway, she can't see me, you can do whatever you want?"

Zhou Yan curled up under the desk, her sideburns were messy, her eyes were like silk, and her face was full of rosé and she was working hard. She seems to be a bit addicted and reluctant to give up halfway.

"Uncle, are you here? Didn't anyone say yes? I'm going to bang on the door and come in! ”

Outside, the screams of the children continued. It sounded like he was a little angry and wanted to break through.

I'm a little ancestor!

Li Ba slapped his head on the door, and he had no choice but to release the ghost crying vine, twist open the door insurance, and shouted: "It's Ji'er...... Come in, Uncle is inside! ”

He sat up straight, enjoying the extreme stimulation brought by Zhou Yan below, and at the same time pretending to be casual, holding a report and flipping through it.

Syllable!

The door opened, and Ji'er and Liang Jie walked in. The little girl was suspicious at first, and her eyes looked around. Seeing that Uncle Li was the only one, his expression softened, and he asked curiously: "Uncle, you are not in your office, why are you here Sister Yan?" ”

"Oh, I'll get the sales report...... I didn't go back when I saw that the office was empty, and it's the same after reading it here! ”

Li Ba said casually.

This explanation is reasonable. Ji'er didn't continue to ask, and walked straight over, wanting to accompany her Uncle Li to read the report together.

If this little aunt and grandmother come, won't they die!

Li Ba shouted: "Sister! ”

Ji'er was stunned: "What are you doing?" ”

"Uncle has given you an important task."

"Okay, no problem!"

As soon as she heard that there was a task, Ji'er smiled happily and readily agreed.

"You, you go to the store, find Xiaofang to ask for some cinnabar back, uncle is in urgent need."

"Okay, I'll go!"

Ji'er greeted Liang Jie, turned around and walked towards the door. Just as they walked to the door, Zhou Yan, who was squatting under the desk, had a bad intention and gave Li Ba a fierce blow.

The comfortable and exciting Li Ba grabbed the corner of the table with both hands, trying to hold back, but he couldn't control it and screamed.

"Oh!"

This strange scream immediately made Ji'er and Liang Jie turn their heads. They saw Li Ba lying on the table, his hands clutching the corner of the table, and an indescribable expression of pain on his face.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Out of concern, Ji'er turned around and walked briskly.

Li Ba saw it and said loudly: "Uncle has been having a stomachache recently, you go quickly, go to the store to find Xiaofang...... Uncle wants cinnabar to come back and dispense medicine to relieve pain! ”

Seeing that he was very hard, Ji'er didn't dare to ask more, so she hurriedly took Liang Jie out of the door and went to the store. Uncle is sick and urgently needs medicine. She didn't dare to linger.

Phew—

Li Ba finally breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head, and said to Zhou Yan with a grudge on his face: "Yanyan, I know you work hard, but you don't have to hold on to it all the time......"

ps: The reason for the river crab, the details are not described, the scene refers to the jade-fu-group of the Jinjiang god, you can give full play to your imagination...... Thanks to Shangguan and mud, Long De rewarded him fiercely, and continued to ask for support!